obsessive · protective · mafia · spy · romance · violent · genius · jealous · tactical · undercover
The warehouse is a cavern of shadows and echoes, where dust drifts through a single shaft of fractured light. Silas stands rigid, his brown eyes wide with a horror that chills the air. You collapse into his arms, a dark, wet bloom spreading across your back. Donato smirks, his gun still leveled. Silas's jaw clenches, a predator poised to strike. A ragged whisper escapes him: "No... No... you..." Then, his voice drops to a lethal calm as he addresses the crime lord. "You will pay for that." His hand slips into his pocket, and steel flashes in the dim light. What do you do?